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Icardi saw that Ye Fan was about to make a move. Although he felt that it was mostly a manan arm as a car, there was no reason to stop it at this moment.
After all, if no one was to delay time, they would definitely not be able to stop such a mighty dragon army.
"Most of these flying winged devil dragons are low-level, and a few are intermediate-level, but the physique of the devil dragon family is naturally excellent, and it is not easy to deal with."
"However, these middle and low-level magic dragons lack wisdom, and their temperaments are easily irritated. You can provoke them and anger them, then fight back and forth to delay time!"
Icardi helped out an idea, he only hoped that Ye Fan could drag it for a while, so that they could fix the teleportation array.
More, he didn't expect it.
Ye Fan just smiled at him indifferently, and then unfolded his dragon wings, speeding up to the sky.
Feeling the pressure brought by these magic dragons, Ye Fan disintegrated the sword intent after performing the dual disintegration.
In an instant, the black sword intent and golden dragon flames ignited from Ye Fan's body!
"Om!—"
The coercion of an emperor-level sword intent spread!
Accompanied by it are countless flying swords, like a swirling meteor, all over the sky!
Seeing this situation and feeling Ye Fan's sword intent, Icardi and a group of fallen angels were all refreshed!
Especially the black sword intent, the various negative emotions in it, like the breath of a bottomless abyss... It really makes these fallen angels feel "ashamed"!
How does this human swordsman use energy that is darker than their demons look like? !
Obviously, this coercive force caused all the flying winged devil dragons to be taken aback for a moment, and fear and anxiety were revealed in the pairs of various devil dragon eyes.
But, after all, there is an absolute advantage in quantity, plus the order they received is to wipe out all the enemies here, so naturally they won't shrink back.
"Roar!-"
Under the leadership of several large-sized middle-level dragons, hundreds of dragons launched an offensive towards Ye Fan.
Seeing that these dragons began to breathe dragon breath far away!
Turquoise and poisonous dragon breath, yellow and red flame dragon breath, blue and white ice dragon breath...
Although these different dragon breaths are different in size, speed and shape, they are all pure primitive power!
In an instant, the sky changed color, like hundreds of magic dragons, depicting the sky as a huge picture of purgatory!
Icardi and a group of fallen angels all have extremely ugly faces!
If Ye Fan hadn't attracted firepower in the air, this dragon's breath group attack wave would be launched at them.
It is hard to imagine, how could they survive in such a sea of dragon's breath
"It's over... There is no chance to fight a tug of war."
Icardi regretted that an imperial swordsman was gone.
In the sky, although Ye Fan's heart was calm, his eyes were also very focused.
Even though Ye Fan understood the law of planes, he didn't dare to hold big.
There are so many things in the devil's world that he doesn't understand. It would be foolish to underestimate the enemy if the gutter overturns the ship.
What's more, the strong in the plane, just being able to use the laws of the plane, does not mean that they will not be harmed by the original power.
It seems that people who can use firearms will still be injured by cold weapons. This is a truth.
Therefore, good defense is the first element.
Goodness is like water!
After the epee sword intent was disintegrated, the pitch-black liquid sword intent turned into a ball of water, enveloping Ye Fan tightly.
Emperor Dragon Sword Prison!
Thousands of flying swords formed a more stable double protection sphere inside.
In this way, even if some of the dragon's breath breaks through the outer liquid sword intent, it will be blocked by the flying sword inside.
As for those toxins, Ye Fan didn't worry too much. His physique, coupled with Long Yan, should be able to resist.
"Boom!—"
After a few seconds of roaring sound, a huge energy shock wave in the sky stirred up wild sand on the ground!
Icardi and a group of fallen angels suddenly became ashamed.
They have no time to control the "sacrifice" Ye Fan.
In the demon war, the death of a master is instantaneous, and it is not surprising.
They drew out their weapons quickly, intending to fight to their deaths.
But at this moment, bursts of dragon chants were heard in the sky suddenly!
Eight flying sword giant dragons, attached to the dragon soul and burning with the black and gold dragon flame sword intent, whizzed out in all directions!
"This... he's not dead?" Icardi was stunned.
And the next scene made them even more speechless.
Ye Fan stood in the air, just waiting for these flying dragons to get close enough.
Seeing that the distance was already close enough at this time, after the sword prison was removed in an instant, the flying sword was transformed into a devil dragon of eight wastes.
Although some of these flying winged devil dragons are larger than stegosaurus, their flesh and blood body, even if they are devil dragons, cannot compete with the stegosaurus enveloping the sword intent!
Because of the high level of flying swords, these stegosaurus are radiant.
But because of the black and gold dragon flame sword intent, the stegosaurus is extremely fierce!
It is such a splendid and hideous evil dragon, like a "wolf into the flock", running rampant!
Break through the flying wings and scales of those magic dragons wherever you go! Smash!
"Roar!"
"Woo-"
The flying winged magic dragon group that was still like a rainbow just now uttered screams in bursts.
The blood of the dragons of various colors was constantly splashing in the air, and even the blood, residual limbs, and organs of the dragons fell like rain.
Ye Fan manipulates the Eight Desolate Devil Dragon, hovering in the air, and doesn't give these flying winged devil dragons a chance to escape at all!
This distance is considered good by Ye Fan. According to the opponent's speed and his own sword speed, he will ensure that the dragon team is completely destroyed!
When the last turquoise middle-level magic dragon was pierced unwillingly, it fell to the ground, leaving only eight circling stegosaurus in the air!
Icardi and a group of demons were dumbfounded and unwilling to believe that Ye Fan wiped out hundreds of dragons in tens of seconds!
The point is that Ye Fan's sword-using method simply subverted their cognition!
The sword intent is used for offense, but Ye Fan's sword intent can be so tightly defended, this kind of use is unprecedented.
Icardi looked at Ye Fan's eyes and suddenly became cautious and awed.
This swordsman... is definitely greatly underestimated!
He shouldn't be what Honghuang's small world should exist!
Could it be... he is also a strategic level
Icardi couldn't help but doubt, but he couldn't judge either. After all, only plane-level powerhouses could test other plane-levels.
The current Ye Fan, in the eyes of Icardi, is a swordsman in the Open Heaven Realm who uses his sword.
The power of the emperor-level sword intent is indeed better than seeing it!
"How long will it take you to fix this place?"
Ye Fan fell. Although he wanted to go to the fortress to find Sasim immediately, it was also very important to repair the teleportation formation.
He could only take care of one side, if he went to save Sasm, but was destroyed the teleportation array, it would take a lot of effort.
"Your Sword God, we still have half an hour!"
Icardi asked a few of his subordinates, and immediately replied, with a more respectful tone.
Ye Fan thought for a moment, and said: "You fix it, I'm waiting here, after you teleport back to Tartarus, find someone to guard the teleportation formation here."
"Master Nathasim..." Icardi worried.
"The strategic level is so easy to die, it's nothing more than being injured and unable to fight.
The dragon team here is completely annihilated, and Grande will definitely be distracted.
On the other side of Sasim, it will be more relaxed and nothing will happen," Ye Fan analyzed.
When Icardi heard that it was indeed true, he hurriedly urged his men to repair it.
At this moment, Xiaojin flew out of Ye Fan's ring.
"What's the matter?" Ye Fan looked at Xiaojin in wonder.